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Dreamland

You were getting in your pajamas.
You went under the sheets.
And you shut your eyes closed.

While the world around you sleeps.
You find yourself in a magical wonderland.
Where reality is false,and illusion is bent.

That world was full of color,amazing like no other.
Anything could happen for as long as you wish.
Anyone could appear,or even perish.

You could go to a well for a wish.
Or have delicious lemon quiche.
You can fly in the endless sky.

Or imagine things,not wondering how and why.
You could meet people,old and new.
And go to the south avenue.

You could meet characters from videogames.
With familiar,unusual names.
Using your bed to sail away.

Maybe together,one day.
We could be movie stars.
We could be famous,celebrities.

Because the dream world is a wonderful place to be.
And you could be anything you wanted to be.
Come around and travel with me.

We will watch the sparkly stars.
And maybe explore new worlds and planets.
We could meet creatures far away.

And be together someday.
Let's watch the color unfold.
Shake away the sadness and mould.

In the dream world,I have no frown.
And I wear my own,magical crystal crown.
I will come save you if you drown.

In sadness and despair.
And you don't have to worry about what you wear.
Because the weather here is always sunny.

And your nose shall never be runny.
With a sweet scent of honey in the air.
And it makes you wonder if you are really there.

But eventually,it will go away.
For the remaining of a sunny day.
It will come back the next night.

And magic will overcome you once again.
Dreamland is never plain.
And nobody does ever complain.

It shall never leave you in vain.
And will melt down all your pain.
The moon will brightly shine.

Wind will rustle the leaves.
Sun will come upon all beings.
Flowers will magically bloom.

And it will soon become noon.
You shall wake up in your bed.
And remember how well you slept.

Come back the next night.
For you and me shall never feel fright.
In the dark,starry night.
Written by Liziantus-Marantus (Ivelina Boneva)
Published
Author's Note
A poem about the mystical world of dreams.
""They call it Dreamland.
Similiar to Neverland.
Except for one thing.
For the fun never ends.""
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